nycdaug Chapter 482: I realized it again!
Chapter 482: I realized it again!
When I heard the sound, I knew it was the tractor from Damazi's family going up the mountain with all its might.
There was a gurgling sound of black smoke, and I didn't know which voice in the crowd shouted.
"coming."
After this shout, the grown men stopped coaxing and the group of old women also put down the work in their hands.
Everyone in the village looked at the bridge in unison, watching quietly as a rumbling tractor belched out black smoke and bumped up from the mountain road below.
The wind blew through the wild wormwood, bringing a complex smell into the crowd, mixed with the stench of sweat soaking through clothes under the sun.
The shape of a tractor gradually appeared, and Li Damazi's face came into view.
Everyone started to crowd and clamor, all wanting to be the first to see that big shot with a high level of education.
In a panic, he knocked Liu Da and his wife to the ground.
The two hairs of the boss next to him were squeezed off by others and now fall sparsely on the ground next to him.
Liu Da's wife was bumped into a nearby tree and her skin was rubbed raw.
Liu Da's wife stood up, rubbed her hands, and continued to move towards the crowd. She bumped left and right and finally reached the front row. Together with the village team, she looked at the important man who was coming towards them.
The tractor arrived at the bridgehead and a large purple box came down from it.
This big box has been seen on TV. It has a small wheel on it and can hold a lot of things. It can be carried very fast. City people all carry such a small box when they go out to play.
Then a young man jumped down from above. He was fair-skinned, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, light-colored jeans and a pair of sneakers.
At first glance, they look like city people.
This group of people looked at him carefully, up and down, left and right, as if he were a clown.
"Oh my, this big shot's face is smoother than that of a newborn girl."
The old woman sat there, staring at the big shot opposite her.
"That's right. Look at those little eyes rolling around, and the glasses on her nose. She has a much higher education than the little girl from Aunt Li's family."
"..."
The village team in the front row came forward, led by the old village chief and the village chief.
The highly educated big shot who came down from above pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, raised his head slightly and looked at the huge group of men of all ages opposite him, and looked at the stream full of Artemisia annua under his feet.
The person walking towards me was the village chief, speaking broken Mandarin with a strong accent of dialect.
"Hello, I'm the village chief. You should be the big shot you're talking about."
The village chief is not as good at talking as the old village chief. He has countless ideas in his head, but he has never seen the world.
The old village chief coughed twice and glanced at the village chief. The village chief no longer volunteered.
Stepping back, the old village chief shook off the loose suit on his back.
"I am the old village chief of Xiaoyang Village. I am very happy to have friends coming from afar. I have been riding the tractor for a whole day, so I will come in and take a rest first."
These two days, the young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses pushed his glasses up and bowed to the old village chief.
"Thank you."
A group of people followed him in.
A large group of villagers behind him also followed him into the village and went to the village committee.
Liu Da and his wife were at the end of the team. They were extremely hungry and in a hurry. They took a quick look and went home to cook.
The villagers dispersed and the young men in the brigade came in. They took off their glasses and ate and drank to their heart's content.
Then I started talking to the village chief and the old village chief.
"I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm a new village official. My name is Wang Jing. Although the name sounds like a girl's, my personality is still like a boy. I graduated with a doctorate and came here after learning about the situation here. I want to do something for our village and improve the economic situation and ecological environment here."
When Wang Jing spoke with this Beijing accent, it was completely different from the way that the official in the county town spoke.
But then, after an in-depth discussion with Wang Jing, the village chief and the old village chief felt uncomfortable all over.
Wang Jing's eyes suddenly became nervous and she asked the village chief.
"What is the main source of income for the village?"
When the village chief stood up and was about to answer, the old village chief next to him coughed twice again. The village chief closed his eyes helplessly, sighed, and sat back on the stool.
The old village chief stood up again.
"Our village is the richest among the nearby towns. Every family can earn 2,000 yuan from corn cobs each year. This amount of money is our family's food ration for the year."
This is the thing that the old village chief is most proud of. In several nearby villages, the soil in the fields is not very good, and growing corn is not worth the effort. Only in Xiaoyang Village, the soil is relatively better, and there is a little harvest from planting corn. Each family of four or five people depends on the two thousand yuan to live.
But what surprised Wang Jing was that the top leader in the village was no longer the old village chief, but the old village chief was still doing his job.
Wang Jing spoke righteously.
"I'm asking the village chief, not you." When Wang Jing said this, the old village chief's face turned red with anger.
People within a hundred miles all respect this old village chief very much. He was the one who received the provincial party secretary in the past. He is a legendary figure in every household. The outfit he wears is testimony to that.
The old village chief didn't know what to say. The village chief next to him immediately stepped forward to mediate, but the old village chief immediately turned away.
Wang Jing did not stop it, and the village chief was extremely embarrassed.
"I'm not asking him. You are the head of the village now. I'm asking for your opinion."
Looking at the old village chief’s angry back, the village chief didn’t know what to do?
Seeing Wang Jing in front of him, he said to him.
"I know you are an important person, well-educated and knowledgeable. Things in this village are not like what you learned from books. It's a shame for you, a great doctor, to come here."
Wang Jing was confused.
But unfortunately, this first negotiation after joining the company ended in failure.
In the next few days, Wang Jing wandered back and forth in the village, trying to understand the people's sentiments.
Wherever he went, he found that the villagers there disliked him very much.
It was nothing like the grand occasion of the inauguration day.
Came to the place called "Big Store Boss".
The boss is a businessman, and a businessman would not abandon customers outside, so Wang Jing went in and asked the boss.
“Why are the people in this village a little different from the day I arrived?”